Drunk on egoTruly thought I could make it rightIf I kissed you one more time toHelp you face the nightmareBut you're far too poisoned for meSuch a fool to think that I could wake you from your slumberThat I could actually heal you...

Sleeping beautyPoisoned and hopelessYou're far beyond a visible sign of your awakeningFailing miserably to find a way to comfort you

Far beyond a visible sign of your awakeningAnd hiding from some poisoned memory